Along with the knock on the door came a familiar greeting.
"Uncle, can I bother you for a moment?"
"Fiore? Come in."
The girl who pushed the door open was as elegant as ever, but there was confusion on her face.
"What happened?" Danic asked.
"I just received news from my compatriots that Red Saber and her master, Lion-class Kaili, appeared in Sighisoara."
"Retreating because of disadvantage is a rational decision." Danik did not find it strange.
"But there are other followers in Sighisoara now, and their identities are unknown."
"Other servants from the Red Team?" Danic and Vlad III looked at each other.
"In addition, the ruler also stayed there for about two hours this morning. I think there is something wrong there, and I would like to hear the opinions of my uncle and the Grand Duke."
"It's really unusual." Danic looked at the six red chess pieces in front of him thoughtfully, "but it's also an opportunity."
"Well, whether it is a coincidence or some other problem, we should not miss it." Vlad III picked up the chess piece that symbolized the Red Saber, "But the defense of the castle should not be relaxed. I think we should send out servants suitable for reconnaissance."
"Servants suitable for reconnaissance..." Danic quickly understood what Vlad III meant, "Archer and assassin."
Archer has "clairvoyance" and Assassin has "breath concealment", and their excellent vision and judgment are exactly what is most needed in reconnaissance operations.
"Fiore, you and Corles take your Servants and head to Sighisoara immediately. Make your own safety your first priority, find out what happened secondly, and if you have the chance, try to eliminate the enemy Servants."
"this... "
Fiore seemed a little hesitant when she heard Danic's order.
"What, is there a problem?"
"No, I haven't." Fiore shook her head. Now was not the time to dwell on personal issues. "I'll leave as soon as possible."
After Fiore leaves the room, Danic continues playing against Vlad III.
A few unexpected events would not shake Danik's faith. He had made the decision to defect from the Magic Association with his life at stake, and he had already prepared for this level of obstacles.
Of course, Danik also considered the possibility of losing the war and the blood clan being annihilated. But what about that? Over the past few years, his clan has not even been given the opportunity to reach the root, and can only gradually decline in the gloom - this is something Danik will never forget.
Now that his family finally got the chance, it was already an unexpected blessing. And of course, Danic had no intention of losing.
...
On the other side, Fiore returned to her room and took out a black suitcase from the locker. Inside was her trump card, a connection-enhanced magic costume that she conceived, designed, and made herself.
Sighisoara is not like the heavily defended city of Mirenia, where both the Master and the Servant may be in danger, so they must be fully prepared and fight themselves if necessary.
After completing the pre-war preparations, Fiore opened the magic communication and conveyed Danic's orders to her brother Colles and Servant Shinji.
After receiving the call, Colles immediately turned off the computer and took out various weapons from the drawer. Unlike his sister, Colles' weapons were varied, including magic tools that stored low-level evil spirits and beast spirits, bracelets engraved with the names of beasts, and clusters of black insect eggs.
Knowing that his magic skills were not high, Koles did not blindly pursue killing. From the beginning to the end, he positioned himself as a supporting role. His fighting method was not to kill the enemy, but to make the enemy flustered and create opportunities for his sister. His fighting power was undoubtedly the lowest among the Thousand World Trees, but when he worked together with Fiore, even a powerful magician like Danic did not dare to ignore his existence.
At the same time, Chiron and Shinji stopped their special training. Chiron looked confused for unknown reasons, while Shinji's eyes flickered.
After many twists and turns, they came back again. However, Little Jack didn't make a big news about "The Ripper Reappears" because of insufficient magic power. How did Lion Jie get to Sighisoara? If he ran into Altria, that scene, wow—
No, this might be an opportunity. The third party of red and black is all here. I didn't expect it, and I guess Danic and Amakusa Shiro didn't expect it either. Well, it's easier to fish in murky waters. Let's see who will have the last laugh.
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Because it was not yet dark and not suitable for any mysterious activities, Mordred decided to just wander the streets.
Fortunately, the city of Sighişoara still preserves many buildings with hundreds of years of history. It is one of the tourist attractions in Romania and you won’t get bored of it so easily - that’s what Shizijieli thinks.
However, the reality was just the opposite. After a while, Mordred got bored.
"I thought I could come here for sightseeing, but there are no skyscrapers or amusement parks here. Has my time really been over for a thousand years?"
"Ah, because the selling point here is the medieval streetscape."
Not until he said this did Shizijie react—the girl next to him wearing avant-garde clothes was a servant, someone who lived in ancient times. This kind of street scene had neither meaning nor novelty to her, just like the bustling cities that modern people have long been tired of.
"Damn it, I was so excited, I'm really sorry." The girl, who was making a fuss, grabbed a piece of cake and stuffed it into her mouth. This was a freshly baked dessert she bought from the shopping street. She bought a whole batch by herself, causing the tourists behind her to have to wait for a while.
Looking at the empty packaging bag, Shizijie scratched his head helplessly: "After all, you really can eat a lot."
"My hobby is eating! After all, it's rare to get a body."
Mordred tipped the entire package over, poured the remaining snack into his mouth, and finally crumpled the package into a ball.
"But interest is just interest. I can't solve it unless I make a big fuss."
What to solve? Of course, the rising desire to fight.
For some reason, from the moment he stepped into this city, Mordred's fighting spirit inexplicably rose, and it became more and more intense as time went by, as if there was a fire burning in his chest that could not be quelled.
This long-lost feeling reminded her of the last battle of her short life. On the Sword Hill littered with corpses, she waved the King's Sword, looking for the figure that completely occupied her heart.
"Where is King Arthur!! Where is the King of Knights!!"
As the sun set, the remaining sunlight cast a bright red hue over the entire city. She seemed to be back at Camlan Hill again, and heard her own voice shouting at the top of her lungs, and found the mixture of excitement, anger, helplessness, sadness, hesitation, and the indescribable emotions buried deep in her heart.
What's wrong with me? How could I have such an illusion? Is it because this place brings back memories
Just as Mordred was trying hard to dispel the illusions in her mind and suppress her impulses, a faint breath of a servant passed through the edge of her perception field.
"This is the master, out in battle."
Mordred grinned, responding to the blood-red setting sun, revealing an inexplicable hideousness.